Chapter 1929
No.1
She was always logical and principled, scolding spoiled children. But with Oliver in her arms, she only thought: Even if he destroyed the world, she would protect and help him!
She tightened her hold on Oliver. "I don't mind. I love spoiling him! He's only five. A child shouldn't bear an adult's burdens! You go alone. I'll take care of him today."
Isabella left no room for argument, carrying Oliver toward the kitchen.
In her arms, Oliver made a face at Nathaniel—his chubby arms hooked around her neck—and chirped, "Yay! Mommy loves me! Christopher loves Mommy!"
Nathaniel realized when Oliver said that word—love.
That mischievous boy was getting in the way!
Meanwhile, at Bayview Apartment...
Alexander stood before a full-length mirror, elegantly fastening his collar button. Harrison entered to report. "Mr. Whitmore, Nathaniel has left the Blackwood Estate. Ms. Vivienne reminds you to seize this opportunity."
"Alright." Alexander picked up his suit jacket, draping it over his arm.
No.2
He checked his reflection, adjusting his tie with a sophisticated air. Satisfied, he headed out. Suddenly, Victoria rushed in anxiously.
“Alexander, I need to speak with you!”
“Not now, I’m occupied.” Alexander continued walking without pause, unwilling to waste this perfect chance.
Victoria clutched his arm desperately. “Alexander, I’m pregnant.”
Pregnant.
He froze instantly, body tensing at her words. He always used protection—except once, about a month ago…
Harrison’s expression darkened.
Victoria met his gaze pleadingly. “Alexander, the baby is thirty-five days old. Let’s get married, please? I’ll raise our child, and we can build a happy life together. I’ll support you with the family, and together we’ll expand the Whitmore empire beyond imagination!”
Alexander studied her. Marriage? A child?
No.3
For a moment, his heart softened… until Isabella’s face flashed in his mind.
Today was his only shot!
There was only one pill like this in existence!
He had to sleep with Isabella to make Nathaniel despise her. Only then would she return to him!
Winning Isabella back would solve all of Whitmore Enterprises’ problems and bring unlimited resources.
Alexander was certain Nathaniel would never want a woman who had been with another man twice. Plus, as McKenzie had promised, the pill would induce hallucinations and make Isabella initiate everything.
Even if she tried to press charges, there would be no evidence. The pill was undetectable!
After a brief pause, Alexander patted Victoria’s shoulder. “Victoria, I’d love to have a child with you, but the timing isn’t right.”
Not the right timing…
No.4
“W-What did you say?” Victoria’s voice trembled.
“Terminate it,” Alexander stated coldly. “Focus on your health. We can try again later.” He turned to Harrison. “Take her to the hospital. Ensure she’s well cared for.”
“Yes, sir,” Harrison replied, masking the pain in his voice.
Abortion? Mr. Whitmore was utterly heartless…
Tears streamed down Victoria’s cheeks as she watched him leave. “Alexander, please reconsider… Doesn’t our baby deserve a chance?”
Her cries were filled with agony and despair.
Alexander halted briefly. “I’ll compensate you once everything is settled, Victoria.”
With that, he walked away, colder than ever.
Victoria stumbled backward and collapsed to the floor. She had lost. Completely.
No.5
She thought the baby would win him back, but he chose to pursue Isabella instead.
All he ever thought about was Isabella!
What made her so special? What?!
Enraged, Victoria swung her arm, smashing a nearby vase to pieces.
Crash!
“Ms. Kensington!”
Harrison knelt to help her up, but she shoved him away and stood on her own. Her eyes burned with hatred and resolve.
‘So, Alexander Whitmore, you think you can discard me and win Isabella?
Never! You belong to me! Only me!’
No.6
Victoria stepped out of Bayview Apartments.
Harrison trailed behind her persistently.
"Stop following me," she snapped coldly. "If you truly want to help, just leave me alone."
She slid into her car and instructed the driver. "Take me to Kaiser Hospital."
Kaiser Hospital was Westchester's most exclusive private women's clinic.
Harrison watched her car disappear down the street. Anguish twisted his features.
The child... Could it be his?
But what could he possibly do? He was merely an assistant. Powerless. Useless.
Inside the car, Victoria examined the recording device in her palm. A vicious, triumphant smile curled her lips.
No.7
She picked up her phone and sent a text to Eleanor.
Mother, I'm terrified. My heart is shattered. But I have no other choice. I will fight to survive this.
Next, she texted Margaret Whitmore.
Aunt Margaret, I longed to join your family. I dreamed of keeping this baby. But... I'm so sorry.
She powered off her phone immediately after sending the messages.
At Montgomery Manor...
Eleanor was reviewing documents when the message arrived. She shot up from her chair, panic seizing her. She frantically called Victoria's number.
A robotic voice answered. "The number you have dialed is currently unavailable."